It's reasonable for me to be versatile as a variety show guy, right?

Chapter 97, Phase 3 recording ends!The horn of attack has already sounded!

The third recording of Chapter 97 is over!The horn of attack has already sounded!

30 yuan a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, if it is sold in a restaurant, people will definitely be complained that it is "outrageously expensive".

But if it was made by Wang Hao, no one would clamor that it was worth the money!
The second-tier artist Wang Xun boils water, the quasi-second-tier artist Wang Hao cooks noodles, the side dishes of the new idol drama goddess, and the popular traffic niche Zhang Yixin personally serves noodles and cashiers...

30 yuan, is it expensive?

Maybe some people will complain about the price and turn around to leave, but there are still an endless stream of buyers.

The chewy noodles are served with fragrant tomato and egg toppings, and a big bowl of noodle soup is served at the end... Anyone who spends 30 yuan has to say it’s worth it!
So Wang Hao didn't stop almost all the time.

The others were also very busy, and seemed to have fallen into the fun of setting up a stall.

Comparing with the satiated onlookers at the scene, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately "rebelled":
"Okay, you are so strict! Did you just catch Modu alone? Could it be that I, Kyoto, am not worthy of your extreme challenge?"

"My Hangzhou city is also beautiful with beautiful mountains, rivers and beautiful people. Isn't it worthy of your extreme challenge?"

"The people of Haicheng extend a warm welcome!"

"I'm in Shanghai! I just ate Brother Hao's egg noodles with tomatoes. It's delicious!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I'm from Meicheng, and I won't hide it from everyone. I'm eating egg noodles with tomatoes, but the taste is far worse than brother Hao!"

"That's authentic hand-rolled noodles! It costs at least 45 in Kyoto!"

A barrage of barrages continued to slide across the screen.

Everyone stared intently at the bowls of tomato and egg noodles, and tears of "craving to cry" could not help but flow from their eyes.

The tough hand-rolled noodles, the golden and soft eggs, the red tomato soup...

I can't watch it anymore, the kids next door are crying.

……

The time quickly came to 09:30.

Compared with the enthusiasm on Wang Hao's side, Huang Lei's side has already fallen into saturation.

Milk tea and barbecue are good, but because the three of them are in a hurry, the taste is not that good.

After supporting for a while, most of the fans chose another home with some disappointment.

Therefore, although there are still many people around the cart, there are not many who are really willing to spend money to buy it.

After roughly counting the amount of money, Huang Lei glanced at the time on the phone, and simply said directly: "It's almost time, let's close, and stop by to see what's going on with them."

"Okay, let's close the stall." Huang Bo nodded, and immediately began to pack up the remaining bits and pieces.

Sun Honglei on the side said viciously: "Hey, look at me laughing at them in the past, and dare to snatch my Feng Chengcheng! Good Xu Wenqiang, today I will let you see who is the real man!"

After cleaning up, the three of them walked towards the booth where Wang Hao was.

In order to prevent crowding of passengers, the two teams occupied the left and right sides of the snack street respectively, so there was still a considerable distance between them.

Halfway through, Huang Lei frowned suddenly when he saw the crowds: "Eh? Something's wrong? Why are there so many people here?"

Sun Honglei didn't care about it, and said casually: "What's so strange about this, our side is the entrance, and this side is the exit. There must be a lot of people at the exit."

However, as they got closer, the brows of the three of them couldn't help but frown.

Huang Bo asked curiously, "Why are so many people serving tomato and egg noodles? Who would sell tomato and egg noodles at night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden shout in front of him!
"Another wave of tomato and egg noodles is out, 30 yuan a piece, and we can accept reservations."

Hearing this familiar voice, the faces of the three of them changed drastically in an instant!
"It's Yi Xin!"

Huang Lei immediately quickened his pace.

When the three squeezed into the crowd, a scene that made them feel extremely shocked appeared!

Behind the dining car that can only accommodate two people, Wang Hao is rolling a piece of dough cake with a rolling pin more than one meter long.

Beside him, Chen Chulian was cutting tomatoes almost non-stop.

The scalding water vapor escaped, making her little face flush, but she didn't seem to notice it, she was just busy in full swing.

Soon, with the cooperation of Wang Xun, a steaming bowl of noodles came out of the pot.

With a large spoonful of tomato and egg toppings on top of the noodles, the fragrant smell immediately spread around the dining car.

Sun Honglei swallowed suddenly, turned his head to look at Huang Lei subconsciously and said, "Why don't we buy a copy too?"

Huang Lei shook his head and said directly: "Buy three copies!"

……

The 10 minutes passed almost in the blink of an eye.

After handing out the last tomato and egg noodles, Zhang Yixin clasped his hands together and said apologetically, "Everyone, I'm sorry, it's time, we have to close."

"If there is another chance next time, you are coming to eat, okay?"

Hearing these words, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then there were many voices of regret.

"Ah? No, is this the end?"

"I just arrived! Woohoo! I took a taxi here just for this noodle!"

"It's only ten o'clock, why did it end?"

Listening to these complaints, Zhang Yixin apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, after all, we have regulations here."

Accompanied by those regretful complaints, at the entrance of the snack street, Yan Ming led more than a dozen staff members to walk over.

"Everyone, in order to express our apologies and celebrate the recording of the third episode, tonight we have chosen a program package for this snack street!"

"No matter who it is! Eat whatever you want on the whole street! Of course, the deadline is 12 o'clock!"

"And during this period, all of us will be here to accompany you to eat, drink and have fun, everyone have fun, have a good time!"

As soon as Yan Min's words came out, bursts of cheers erupted in the audience, and all the complaining voices disappeared.

Isn't such great sincerity enough to calm the unhappiness in my heart?

After successfully clearing the siege, Yan Min waved his hand to signal the good team and the bad team to gather together with their money jars.

At this time, Wang Zijian walked out of the crowd with the script, came to a few people and said with a smile: "Okay, the time has come, everyone has worked hard all day, and our business has officially ended."

As soon as the voice fell, applause suddenly resounded.

Seeing everyone cheering so much, Wang Zijian smiled and said: "After this day's entrepreneurship, I believe you must have a lot of experience, so who of you thinks that your work is the most tiring today? You can raise your hand and let us see. "

In an instant, all eyes were on Wang Xun who was in the crowd.

"Woooooooo..."

Wang Xun suddenly showed a weeping expression, and complained aggrievedly: "It's okay to be tired, if it wasn't for Wang Hao today, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me."

Sun Honglei, who knew he was wrong, hurriedly got up and hugged Wang Xun: "Don't cry, don't cry, brother hug."

If he hadn't forcibly changed bosses with Wang Xun today, he might be the one hanging in the air!

After fighting for a while, the two returned to the team.

It's just that everyone can see that the apology on Sun Honglei's face cannot be faked. I believe that after the recording of the program is over, the two will have some other things to say in private.

Seeing this, Wang Zijian continued: "That's good, then we come to our most important part of calculating money."

With that said, Wang Zijian waved his hand and signaled the staff to bring up two tables.

"Come on, everyone can put all your money on the table, and I will count it."

Soon, all the money earned by the two teams was put on the table.

After some liquidation, Wang Zijian immediately announced the final result.

"The villain team! 2354 yuan! Let us congratulate the villain team for getting No.2!"

Hearing this, Sun Honglei immediately rolled his eyes at him: "Go, go, go! Why are you so annoying?"

In fact, there is no need to calculate carefully, just by looking at the amount of money on the tables on both sides, one can already tell which team is the final winner.

On the table in front of Wang Hao and the others, hundreds of yuan bills covered the entire table, and on top of it was a large pile of small change.

4050!

This is Wang Hao's reward for making 135 bowls of noodles!

Wang Zijian immediately announced: "Then, let's congratulate the Lover's team for winning this time! Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng officially succeeded in starting their business!"

"Woo!!! Win!!!"

Chen Chulian immediately jumped up happily, just the tomatoes she cut this night were already worth the meals she had cooked in half her life.

And everything she experienced that day was something she had never felt before!

The first time to deliver a courier, the first time to watch a boxing match, the first time to experience the excitement of life and death, the first time to cut so many tomatoes...

Although her body is already overwhelmed, she feels very happy!
Even though she worked all day, she was still very happy. This was an experience she had never had before!
"If there is a chance, I will come to the extreme challenge to play with you again, okay?" She suddenly approached Wang Hao and said.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, smiled at her suddenly, and said, "Okay, I'll make you a special noodle when the time comes."

"Ah?" Chen Chulian was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "What kind of noodles? Fried sauce noodles?"

Wang Hao shook his head: "No, you are in my heart, hehe."

Swish!
In an instant, Chen Chulian's face turned red again.

……

After the recording ended, the cameraman in charge of shooting turned off his camera, and the live broadcast screen was restored from six small blocks to one whole block.

Yan Ming specially chose an open space for the crowd, and brought a lot of barbecue and boiled skewers according to their preferences.

"Huh? Director Yan? Why are you out of wine?"

Looking around, Wang Hao looked at Yan Min in surprise when he confirmed that there was no bottle of wine at the scene.

BBQ doesn't go with wine?
Isn't this equivalent to eating noodles without garlic?
How to swallow?

However, when Wang Hao asked this sentence, he obviously noticed a slight change in Yan Min's face.

"The higher-ups issued a new rule today. In the future, no drinking scenes will be allowed in all live broadcasts."

Ok?
Hearing this, Wang Hao frowned subconsciously.

In fact, the reason why he was able to accumulate the first wave of popularity was entirely because he drank all night in the live broadcast room after recording the first episode of Extreme Challenge that day.

It was precisely because of that behavior that he was directly on the hot search list and gradually entered the audience's field of vision.

But Wang Hao never expected that the ban would come so quickly!
The live broadcasting industry in this world is almost in its infancy, and according to the normal progress, even if drinking in live broadcasts is prohibited, it should not appear until a few years later?

As if noticing Wang Hao's doubts, Yan Min moved a little closer to him, and said in a low voice, "Today is the annual meeting of filmmakers, and major directors and well-known top-tier artists will all be there."

"Someone suggested to the superiors at the meeting that the current live broadcast chaos should be rectified, and live broadcast drinking and smoking are the black sheep among them!"

"You should also know the proposer, his name is... Zhang Yibo!"

boom! ! !
The moment he heard the name, Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Although Yan Min didn't say it directly, Wang Hao had already heard the meaning of his words.

Obviously, as the name "Artist Wang Hao" appears more and more frequently on the hot search list, the big director who is high in the circle seems to have noticed himself.

Moreover, the opponent has already fired the first shot at himself!
At this time, Wang Hao suddenly smiled.

Under the doubtful eyes of Yan Min and others, he murmured to himself, "So, is this the elephant that took the initiative to blow the horn to attack the ants?"

(End of this chapter)

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